I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer Chapter 620

Until the phone was hung up, Shan Chengxian couldn't react.

'The old woman that Aunt Yoshida just said...could she be Kanta's grandmother?'

Shan Chengxian felt a little horrified, and remembered Aunt Yoshida’s last few words that were almost mean and taken for granted, and somehow put away the phone-the gentleman who always speaks softly, why did Yoshida aunty today...like eating Like a bomb?

"Axian, have you finished the call?" Kuan Tai tugged at the corner of Chengxian's shirt, raised his head and asked him.

Looking down at Kantaa, Shan Chengxian shook his head: "After the fight, what will Kantaa want to play? Do you want to watch cartoons? Or play games?"

"I want to go to A Xian's room to play." Kanta said without any hesitation.

Shan Chengxian was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and agreed.

He pulled Kanta upstairs, but he still felt something strange in his heart.After all, people with weird attitudes are no longer strangers but relatives around them, and the sense of violation will be stronger than before.

"Axian, I want to eat cake."

Kanata just sat down on the cushion as he asked.

Shan Chengxian blinked, and put the mess of thoughts behind him, and went downstairs to the kitchen to get the cake. Fortunately, there are still stocks at home. Today, many people are weird. Shan Chengxian really doesn't want to go out.

Speaking of which everyone is weird...

"Oops!"

Shan Chengxian remembered it!

His room is full of "treasures"!

Don't think about it crooked, it's not "that" treasure, but some limited figures, car models, etc...

'It's okay, Kuan Tai is so good, maybe at best it's just playing with it...'

'It's okay, um, it's absolutely okay!'

Shan Chengxian repeatedly comforted himself in his heart, but ran to the room as fast as he could with the cake.

"Kuan Tai!"

Shan Chengxian opened the door and immediately opened his eyes.

His gaze scanned every detail on the figure, and he was relieved.

Unfortunately, his toys are still passive, but fortunately... unscathed.

"Here, cake."

Sung Seung-hyun took the cake out of the delicate carton, and reached out to Kuantai: "Don't Kuanta want to eat cake? Eat cake first? Can I give this toy to me first?"-In short, save the figure first !

Kanta stared at Sung-hyun for a while, seemingly reluctant to fiddle with the handle for a while, then nodded and stuffed the handle into Sung-hyun's hand.

'It's okay...'

'Fortunately, Kuan Tai is very obedient'

Sung Seung-hyun breathed a sigh of relief. If Kwan was too much like the bear kids in the Twitter topic...Sung Seung-hyun might have committed suicide—the serious one.

Wait.

There seems to be something wrong.

Shan Chengxian lowered his head and opened his hands, looking at the figure in his hand.

"clatter,"

The figure's hand fell on the low table and flicked upward slightly.

"......hand.."

Lost.

Shan Chengxian felt that he was suffocating: "Kantaa, you..."

"Ok?"

Kuan Tai looked at Sungken Seung-hyun unclearly, and then his eyes fell on the small, figured hand on the table: "Because Kuanta wanted to talk to Shou, but he just wanted to talk to Shou, so he took it off. "Kanta's words sounded justified.

To reiterate.

Shan Chengxian's temper has always been very good.

But at this moment, he is really very!very much!!Want to get angry!!!

But looking at Kwan's ignorant sight, Shan Chengxian again...

He took a deep breath and forced a smile and asked, "Why does Kanta have something to say to his hand?"

——Rather, why are there only hands?

Shan Chengxian realized that his little cousin seemed to be showing some unfavorable tendencies compared to the hands.

Because I wanted to talk to my hand only, I broke the hand of the figure?

It is not that Shan Chengxian has too much imagination, but that all people who eventually develop big problems will show some special... preferences in their childhood.

"Because mom said it's normal to talk to her hand!"

Kanta still looks righteous, stared at by those almost pure eyes, Sung Seung-hyun once wondered if he was making a fuss.

"Mom said? Did Aunt Yoshida say that?"

"Yeah!" Kanta nodded solemnly, and Yuanyuan's head shook: "I saw a big brother in the hospital also talking to his hand! Later... I asked my mother! Mom said that is a normal thing!"

"Big brother? Talk to hand?" Shan Chengxian felt a little confused: "Is that right?"

He spread his palms and lowered his head to mutter a few words to his hands, then raised his head to look at Kanta with questioning eyes.

"No."

Kuan Tai shook his head, thinking that this cousin's ability to understand is really problematic.

He stretched out his little hand and picked up the table that belonged to the figure. The very small hand shook: "I'm talking to someone else's hand! He looks serious and happy!"

In an instant, goose bumps crawled all over his body from behind Shan Chengxian.

If he understands correctly...

Kanta witnessed a pervert who had a hand fetish and even put it into action, and then Aunt Yoshida misunderstood Kanta's meaning and said something like "that kind of behavior is normal" that led to the current situation?